Injecting spiritual power into the calling rosary, the white beads shattered, and a figure with a hazy halo appeared, shouting a sentence in Hebrew toward the writing robot:
"In the name of God, cleanse all evil from the world!"
A circle of substantive calling magic rippled out, blowing away the obvious evil aura on the runes...
However, the rune seemed to contain not only the power of the evil god, but also the evil will of the caster.
The call sign spell failed to break this soul-imprisoning spell, but it stimulated its protection mechanism——
From that symbol, a shadow stretched out unsteadily and was projected on the door behind the robot.
The shadow was very tall, with slender limbs, and exuded an extremely evil feeling...
The elongated shadow is not only threatening in itself, but also contains an element of "fear".
Sean raised his head without fear, a black shadow in his pupils projected towards the wall.
"Shadow of Terror".
Only shadow can defeat shadow.
Sean could feel that the power contained in the evil symbol was extraordinary. If it were just an ordinary shadow of fear, it would be difficult to expel it.
Therefore, he directly activated a red sun above the head of the "Lord in Red".
The story "Night of Fever Dreams" collected by Lords of Fear.
The originally slender shadow cast on the wall suddenly transformed into a huge vampire on the Mississippi River.
There is a huge door behind the writing robot. On that door, there seems to be a mysterious oriental shadow puppet show——
A slender ghost figure was fighting with another huge figure on the door...
"Among all the divine feathers, the City of Double Suns is already in preliminary development...
"Be able to fight with the original fear power in the divine feather..."
Sean narrowed his eyes slightly, "This spell caster is very strong."
Considering that he can use various divine feather powers because he has "divine roots".
This spellcaster's abilities are likely to be on the level of Charles Kennedy.
If it’s not Ace, it’s beyond Ace specifications.
"Such an existence wouldn't still be in the maze, would it?"
Sean could only try not to think about the most terrifying situation.
After investing one-third of his spiritual power, the mysterious vampire figure finally restrained the slender ghost.
Sean walked towards the door and took out three Holy Flame Atonement Notes from the invisible stomach bag.
Using spiritual power to ignite the white flame, the holy flames rising from the three indulgences instantly illuminated this originally dark and obscure space.
The holy flame spread and directly ignited the black shadow on the wall.
The black shadow fell into a silent wail and was gradually swallowed up by the pale flames.
As the holy flame cleansed away the evil, Sean's ectoplasm counted its inventory in the invisible stomach pouch.
"From the beginning of the New Testament to now, half of the ammunition and divine items have been used..."
He sighed softly: "If I hadn't participated in Daisy and Bill's black market magic items business, how could I have brought so many magic items..."
Holy water bottles and holy light bombs are relatively easy to buy.
Holy Silver Coins, Calling Rosary Beads, and Holy Flame Indulgences are difficult to purchase due to production constraints.
It would be difficult for someone like Sean to turn his invisible stomach into a mobile arsenal without his special background.
I remember the first few times I went on missions, when I filled my tactical backpack and coat with equipment...
Katherine joked about the "fear of lack of firepower."
Sean chuckled: Although he has become a lot stronger, his style seems to have not changed much...
When my mind returns to the present, the black shadow on the wall has been burned away by the bright holy flame, and the symbol on the chest of the writing robot has finally lost its evil nature...
The connection with the evil god had been severed, and now the symbols were nothing more than meaningless patterns.
"The soul-capturing technique four hundred years ago..." Sean thought a little optimistically, "The caster should be gone long ago."
The magic that imprisoned the soul finally failed, and Sean saw an ancient soul glowing in blue and green floating out of the writing robot.
"Thank you, stranger..."
Sean walked over, his face illuminated by spiritual light: "Who are you? Why are you imprisoned here?"
The soul looked like a man about forty years old, slightly bald, with a neatly trimmed beard. He spoke in Apennine with an ancient accent: "I am the son of Sir Harvey Meyer and the apprentice of Dal Finch. Francisco Mel.
"I have been imprisoned in the body of this writing robot for four hundred years. I never thought I would be free one day..."
Dal Vinci's apprentice?
Maybe he knows a way out of Maze Island?
Sean was suddenly excited.
However, conversations with spirits are solemn and must be treated with courtesy. Moreover, it takes a period of time for the soul to return to the soul, which is enough for him to answer some questions in return for the grace of salvation.
Mel turned to the huge door behind him: "Behind that door is the 'Dawn Library', which contains books that Dal Finch spent his life collecting and can enhance human wisdom..."
"But don't go in there haphazardly."
"Why?"
"The evil being that imprisoned me is trapped in that library."
Maybe that one has super Ace-level specifications?
Sean held his breath and continued to listen to Mel's story.
"After the death of Teacher Dal Finch, the Spirit Craftsman Society lost its backbone and was suppressed by the increasingly powerful church."
In the sixteenth century there was only one "church" that people called - the Salvationist Church that believed in Kean.
"The Spirit Craftsman Society fell apart, and the enlightenment movement that Teacher and the others were brewing also failed."
Enlightenment?
Is the goal of the Spirit Craftsmen's Association and the Candlelight Reading Club to enlighten mankind who are still ignorant?
"I ran away with part of my teacher's inheritance, but I didn't expect to be attacked...
"That... the thing that attacked me not only banished me into the Pupil of Labyrinth Island, but it also followed me,
"I watched helplessly as it polluted the heart of Labyrinth Island, plunging everything here into madness and chaos."
Sean's brows widened - his previous guess about the disorder on Maze Island was right!
"So, Maze Island is indeed Dal Vinci's super warehouse, but it was contaminated by the thing that attacked Francisco."
"In order to prevent him from destroying the Dawn Library that the teacher devoted his life to building, I followed him here.
"Unexpectedly, it imprisoned my soul...
"Fortunately, there is a powerful restriction in the library, and the terrible monster fell asleep in the library..."
When the narration came to an end, Sean quickly inserted the most critical question: "How can I leave the Maze Island?"
Mel, who was floating in the air, paused briefly: "I'm very sorry, the Eye of Labyrinth Island is the teacher's personal property, and he didn't tell me the method of using it before he passed away...
“So, I don’t know either.
“However, I heard the teacher mention that there is a star observatory at the core of Labyrinth Island.
"You can see outside from the observatory anyway, maybe you can leave from there?"
The originally frowning eyebrows relaxed a little. In any case, Sean got some information about leaving the maze island.
Mel's soul became lighter, but it was not gone. Sean took the time to ask: "Mr. Mel, what's going on with the giant baby man in this maze and the alchemy animal with its limbs pieced together at random?
"They seem to be still fighting..."
There was a sad look on Mel's face, as if she was saddened by the destruction of her teacher's belongings.
"Even here I can hear them - and my heart has been bleeding for these four hundred years.
"Their existence was originally arranged by the teacher..."
